Charlie Brown Day

I've been working out - running, throwing, push-uping - with the guys for the last couple of weeks on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays, and it's kicking my butt a bit. I'm not bad when I'm there, but when I head to the gym (either in the mornings or evenings), I can barely get through my workout. I guess I'm gaining some stamina.

Today was a total Charlie Brown day for me. At lunch, my frozen lean cuisine turned upside, and my co-work shook her head at me and said, "Oh, Charlie Brown." Then came the real fun: grad school. I thought grad school started at 5:30, but actually it started at 5:15. I showed up to class at 5:31, and without a pen. The professor was nice, and but walking in that late to a class small-group meeting (only six people in the classroom) was embarassing enough. Then, a few minutes later, I spilled my drink. And it wasn't even an adult drink like Sobe or Diet Pepsi. It was Monster Energy Drink (I sometimes drink the sugar-free version for a pick-me-up). It created this large flourescent red spill under my desk, so I had to excuse myself to clean it up with some paper towel. I made a big scene.

The class ended at 6:05. I came 16 minutes late, and created a big scene while I was there. Yes, I total Charlie Brown day.

Speaking of The Peanuts, I want to get another tattoo. I think this is pretty cool, though I don't think I'd ever do it:



I love the first one, which is two years old this month. Unfortunately, it's no longer the color it is here, but rather a light blue. I think I want to get it darkened/touched up.